I could fill every room of your house with a great excuse quote my childhood alibis evidence and reasons why
(or) I could be there when you wake drive the whole way through if I leave now I’ll be there when morning comes and we’ll walk the banks of the Ouse
first saw you at the river’s edge pockets full of precious stones heavy air hanging near thought you were Virginia’s ghost
lightning clears thunder rolls count the miles in between you and I and the river bed sweet Ophelia in the reeds
I’ve been wrong in my time leaned hard on you your eyes run for miles run me right through
I could be there when you wake drive the whole way through if I leave now I’ll be there when morning comes and we’ll walk the banks of the Ouse if I leave now I’ll be there when morning comes